Dazed and Confused

Too much static in my head
Don’t know how all the problems bread
Now I don’t even have my own mind read
Having others carve my path for me
Isn’t something that I want
That’s why a lot of times I stand alone
Walking, eventually getting at what I sought

I feel like I am dodging a field of mines
On my way to the goal
Getting more difficult each time
Till all I have left is a worn out soul

I don’t want that to happen
Want the road to be smooth
I just need to get by this last groove
Then I can clear my problems up
Ease my weary head
Just want to know
If I will have peace in my life ahead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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